Epochal

t, its googly bright eyes were wide open and seemingly had just suffered a heart attack. It extended its wingspan before flying towards Neil with a now calm expression but deep inside curses were wantonly being expressed with no end. It approached the carriage and flew to the tact of the carriage before finally settling itself comfortably thereafter closing eyes to nap in peace.

Neil didn mind and entered the carriage at a moderate pace, he then sat in a gold luxurious sofa which was inside with a nonchalant expression.

”Hmm, ” Neil mused as he raised his left arm and planted his palm on the roof of the carriage which then displayed azure runic inscriptions which hovered in front him and moments after his actions, the carriage began to emit a bright light before vanishing instantaneously. Burial Leaf Continent was his destination, it was desolate with no organizational agricultural activities, laws were dictated by the powerful, only the strong could obtain what they wished and the weak would only cower in the corners or eventually killed because being weak in this Continent meant sin and sin was meant to be punished. Burial Leaf Continent was a relatively small continent compared to its other five counterparts which also made it the continent where criminals would escape to due to its lawless activities.IT s recognized as the poorest continent and only the powerful could live here. In most cases the nobility, rich and privileged see this continent as a training ground to nurture their most promising children. Neil sought after the [Rein Country] which was among the 4 Countries of the Continent, [Rein], [Cloud], [Skies] and [Dawn]. He chose this continent because of the Annual Auction, moreover an item which he needed was being auctioned off at this auction site. Neil was an observer meant to only perceive the world and never intervene with its matters but then again who can say that everything in this world goes as planned. A shift in destiny was in our midst.

Burial Leaf Continent

Rein Country

A hill piled up with bloody bones laid scene, and the skies above this continent were gloomy, dark with a fresh breath of death in constant perpetuality. Blood painted the greyish terrain in glyphs of crimson, the toxic odor which occupied the continent remained unceasing and screams of horror, despair and pain echoed in different tunes. A welcome truly befit of its name.

Moments later an azure blue luminance occupied a vacant area in the death zone and spontaneously a carriage appeared in that space.

”Mmmmm, The sweet smell of death. Truly invigorating. ”

An indifferent monotone voice filled the proximity and eventually the carriage door swung open to reveal the young Neil Axiom resting peaceful on the luxurious sofa and taking a good look at [Rein Countrys] environment.

According to the reports I should be at least several kilometers from [Shea City], the city is also the one to hold the auction. I should make it with 15 minutes to spare. Neil thought. In those moments of thought the pigeon that rested on the tact of the carriage felt the wretched atmosphere and shocked awake it was. Chills ran down in its little wings, its googly eyes went out of its sockets dawning about a comical expression. Fear, anger and resentment subjugated its countenance and screeched towards Neil angrily.

Neils train of thoughts halted amidst the screech and gazed at the tact with his azure eyes seemingly piercing through this structure and laying witness to the pigeon. He squinted his eyes expressing his distaste in this annoying creature yet no words were conveyed to reveal this thought.

”Lets move, we
e close ”, Neil stated and the carriage door finally closed thereafter proceeded on to Shea.

Onwards, forwards. Let us be away